[comprehensive] shikigami record

When the future first came to this world, she didn't know anything about Onmyoji, and the system gave her a big gift package and then fell silent.

Therefore, whether it is spiritual words or spells, these knowledge and skills about onmyojis are all she has explored little by little in the past ten years.

This of course also includes harmony.

All kinds of scenery flashed through her mind like a horse turning off the lights, making her dizzy and nauseated like sitting on a fast spinning cup.

Future raised her hand and rubbed her temples. After the discomfort dissipated a lot, she began to observe the surrounding environment.

The essence of heaven and earth, the brightness of the sun and the moon, the shape of gods and ghosts, your heart is in my heart, and my heart is in your heart. This harmony allows her to experience everything that the person to whom the talisman has gone through is like watching a play.

This is the spell she hates the most, bar none.

Not to mention that this talisman will cause her physical discomfort, mental exhaustion and the danger of being assimilated by demons.

as well as……

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Liu Mei frowned slightly in the future, and met a pair of dark red pupils shining with streamers with a complex expression.

That's right, after using He Fu, you will meet that monster who knows her well, whose purpose is unknown, and whose strength is unfathomable.

She was terribly annoying.

The crimson sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the figure standing under the tree seemed to have noticed her gaze. He lazily raised his eyelids, his long and narrow bright red eyes were dreamlike, and his thin lips were hooked slightly, lazily and softly. lingering.

His existence is the strongest stroke in this featureless countryside, and his red is gorgeous and warm.

This is a man.

A man with incomparable appearance, stunning beauty, and soul-stirring beauty.

He is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in the future, no one can compare.

It can't even compare to the beautiful appearance obtained after time travel.

There was a moment of trance in front of her eyes, and the figure ten meters away had already arrived in front of her.

The bright red demon lines on that fair and delicate face added to her romantic and charming posture, and the smile in her eyes was all captivatingly beautiful.

"Long time no see, future."

The seductive voice caught my ears, Future was unmoved, and turned around quite coldly, she didn't want to see you at all.

Seeing this, the brows were slightly raised, and the man in red chuckled lightly: "Is the future here to find a bone girl?"

"I can take you there."

After a pause, Future frowned, and slightly touched the black scabbard with his index finger.

That's why... She hates this man.

He knew everything about her, but he didn't know anything about him, which was annoying as hell.

"Lead the way." Turning around slowly, the future spit out two words expressionlessly.

After getting the expected answer, the man smiled lowly, found a direction and walked forward.

The future followed silently.

Although she never thought of using this method of spying on other people's memories to understand the bone girl, but now that she has become like this, she can only continue, maybe what she sees with her own eyes can better understand her obsession.

This is Ziyuan's world, woven by Ziyuan's memory, she is a bystander who inadvertently broke in, but...

How did that guy get in here?

She remembered that she had asked the man this question when she first used the accord.

How did he answer back then...

"You said that you appeared because I was here, what do you mean?"

The man tilted his head and curled his lips casually: "I didn't expect you to remember it, I thought the future would hate me."

"..." He glanced at him indifferently: Yes, it's very annoying.

"However, what exactly does that sentence mean..." The crimson pupils flowed through brilliant red lines, and the man in red stopped in his tracks: "Say, who knows."

"Here it is."

She didn't think about asking the answer in the future, and she didn't want to delve into it anymore. She raised her eyes and looked forward.

A mountain courtyard.

Future tilted his head in doubt, just about to take a step forward.

At this time, there was a "creak", and the door was pushed open.

The person who opened the door was a man dressed as a servant, and then a man in a black hunting suit came out from it.

At first glance, that elegant posture is out of tune with this rough country.

The male protagonist in black just took a few steps, when a touch of purple chased him out.

It's Aster.

At this time, she didn't have the shadow and hostility of being a bone girl, but just a clean and simple appearance.

The man looked back at her with deep focus and deep reluctance.

The two hugged each other under the cherry tree in front of the courtyard, their lips opened and closed as if they were talking about something.

Mirai's heart moved and he took a step forward.

The conversation between the two slowly became clear.

"When are you coming back?"

The man stroked the hair of the woman in his arms, and sighed softly: "Ziyuan, the war continues and you will not return."

Feeling her trembling, the man comforted softly: "I will write to you."

As he spoke, he slowly pushed the woman away, and wiped away the tears on Ziyuan's face with his fingertips: "If..."

Taking a deep look at her, he continued: "If I die in battle, I will also turn into a white bird and fly to your window sill in the red morning glow to send my last letter home."

The beautiful apricot eyes shrank suddenly, Ziyuan tightly grasped the hunting clothes on his chest and shook her head: "No."

"Don't worry, Ziyuan, I will try my best to live on." The man held her hand gently but firmly, and he kissed Ziyuan's forehead lightly: "When I become famous, I will come to pick you up."

"wait for me."

The man in black left a promise, then turned and left, leaving only Zi Yuan standing there with tears in his eyes, until his figure disappeared on the country road before turning and entering the house.

The days passed by.

One month, half a year, one year, three years...

The cherry trees in front of the courtyard bloomed and thanked, and bloomed again after thanking.

Ziyuan stood in front of the window sill, staring at the sky with leisurely eyes, and beside her was a letter from home that hadn't been added for a year.

The family letter was coming, and the white bird hadn't arrived yet, and the sorrow in her heart was about to engulf her, and she thought she couldn't wait any longer.

Then Shion hit the road alone.

In order to find her husband.

Future frowned and followed silently.

"It's better not to go."

Future looked sideways at the person following her and asked, "Why?"

"You can imagine what happened to the next woman, she will be assimilated."

"It has nothing to do with you." Future looked away lightly, not intending to follow his suggestion.

"I'm concerned about you in the future."

"Thanks, but I don't need it."

One can imagine the hardships of a weak woman going on the road alone.

Sleeping in the mountains at night, shivering in the corners of dilapidated temples or abandoned dilapidated houses on heavy rainy days, made the whole person miserable.

Several times in the future, I couldn't help reaching out to her, but I could only watch her hand pass through her body.

"It's useless, future, you can't do anything here."

"I know! It's so annoying!" Future turned his head angrily.

"This is memory, Ziyuan's memory, here is full of her obsession, pain, sadness and resentment... Synchronize with her emotions and you will be assimilated, turning into a demon." The man in scarlet clothes looked at his arms shallowly. The man with his knees huddled in the corner gave a casual warning.

The most indispensable thing before and after the war is bandits.

When five or six men with bad complexions stopped Ziyuan, the future will know the humiliation Ziyuan will suffer.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was held, and the tip of his nose was filled with the strong aroma coming from behind, he calmly said the truth: "You can't do anything."

With a slight push of the hand holding her, the scabbard closed, and Future put down his hand weakly.

Yes, this is just the bone girl's memory, she can only be a bystander.

She could only watch as the bandits snatched her bag, and the envelopes inside were scattered all over the floor.

They watched helplessly as they tore her clothes and dragged her under a tree, then surrounded her with grinning grinning.

Watching those beautiful apricot eyes slowly appear despair and lose their brilliance.

Hatred, sadness, despair, and unwillingness surged up, sweeping her entire mind.

Mirai closed his eyes, bit his lips to digest, this was Ziyuan's emotion.

Opening her eyes again, she came to the barracks.

The corner of the purple clothes floated in front of her eyes, Zi Yuan, who was obviously looking like a soul in the future, passed through the patrols and floated into a tent without realizing it.

In the tent, armor was hung on the wall, candles were burning on the table, and someone was lying on the bed.

Lying on the bed was Ziyuan's husband, but there was another woman in his arms.

Future subconsciously looked at Zi Yuan.

A relieved smile appeared on her transparent and illusory face: "It's great, you're still alive..."

Then, she floated in and attached to the woman.

"Husband..." she called softly and affectionately.

Her eyes turned black, and cold hands covered her eyes.

A voice with a deceptive tone came from next to my ear: "This man is originally a nobleman in Beijing, and he met Ziyuan in a small village where he rested on his way to work in a remote area."

"But ah..."

There was some sarcasm in the seductive voice: "The tenderness of a chance encounter is precious, but it is not as good as his desire for power, fame and fortune."

"Look, how ridiculous the original oath sounds now."

"The old love died in the wilderness, but he embraced the new love." He said, his words paused, and his voice became softer: "Ah, I made a mistake. Who is the new love and who is the old love still needs to be considered."

The hand that covered the eyelids was slowly lowered, and what caught my eye was the picture of the woman possessed by Shion stabbing the dagger at the bedside into the man's chest.

Miki was startled, temporarily forgetting her doubts.

At this moment, "Zi Yuan" showed her face and giggled happily: "Husband, Zi Yuan finally found you, let's go with my concubine."

"This time we must be together forever."

"Oh?" The man in scarlet clothes didn't seem to have expected this development, and hooked his lips with great interest: "I didn't expect her to have hatred."

The newly born souls are generally ignorant, temporarily forgetting the things before death, and just subconsciously rush to the side of the important people in their lives, finish the unfinished things in life, and then reincarnate.

The future has arrived at the tent in the blink of an eye, but this blink of an eye has been several years for Ziyuan.

In the world woven by memories, there will only be memories of Shion's real existence.

But when Ziyuan, who was a ghost at first, was ignorant, there was nothing at that time. Even she herself didn't know how she found that man after looking for him for several years.

The moment she met her husband, her memory came flooding back.

The emotions at that time were joy and sadness.

Using someone else's body to linger with him, Ziyuan loves him, but as much as she loves, she hates him.

When she thought of being humiliated by others, he was here with other women, the hatred couldn't help but surged up, and when she recovered, she had already plunged the blade into his chest.

Ziyuan, who resented and killed again, could no longer enter reincarnation.

After killing her husband, she killed those bandits with the remaining resentment and became a real female ghost.

Then she returned to the tree where she died. Her body had already decayed, but she was attached to the bones, driving her bones with that obsession and resentment.

From then on, there is no human Ziyuan in the world, only bone girl Ziyuan.